Sentences with phrase «catching up on emails at»

The media room offers an air - conditioned sanctuary for watching a block - buster, dipping into a best - seller, or catching up on emails at the pool - view desk.
Catch up on emails at your work desk, and enjoy a restful sleep in your Silo Experience King bed.

Not exact matches

After getting up at 5 a.m., the founder of Virgin Group said, he catches up on the news, replies to emails, organizes his day, and exercises, Inc. reports.
In a post for Business Insider, the Hint Water founder says she's up at 5:30 a.m. «on the dot,» to look over her calendar, catch up on unread emails, and make sure nothing urgent has popped up over night.
Burns uses early morning hours to get caught up on emails, getting up at 5:15 a.m. and sometimes working until midnight, according to Yahoo Finance.
I wake up at 4 a.m. and am in the office by 5 a.m., which means I have gotten ahead of my emails, communicated with board members and clients on the East Coast and in Europe, and caught up on the news before most people have had their first cup of coffee.
It's hard to convince myself to take care of myself in this way since I feel guilty that I'm not forcing myself to sit at the computer and catch up on work emails, but I've learned that I really need to take time out for me in order to be the best mom I can be.
She currently works three days a week at the clinic and then uses the rest of her time to «set up meetings in the area to get my name out there, do patient research, catch up on emails, prepare presentations, schedule social media posts, and more!»
This outfit did me well as I dashed from coffee meetings at the Covent Garden hotel, to the streets of Soho (this outfit actually got a lot of attention which is always an amusing and overwhelming aspect of fashion week), to the Apartment to trade tales with my blogging friends, catch up on work and emails, and to get a moments rest before the afternoon and evenings events kicked off.
I get to work at about 8:15 and catch up on emails.
Hello good morning I have been on many site trying to find a wife with no success the only things I find is a lot of scammer from Africa and Nigeria It all-wise start like this hi I have read your profile and it catch my attention I would like to get to know you better send your email I don't be in this site all the time or I have something important to discuss at the end of it all the end up try to get you to send them money To tell you the truth I don't believe I would ever find a wife on a dating site
Today we look at commitment # 4 and if you want to catch up on those youÕve missed, email me at [email protected], and IÕll send them to you.
Perfect to eat at your desk while catching up on email!
If you're interested in doing a guest post on these matters, catch up with me at [email protected].
, we'll celebrate on September 30th at Thien Thao Hotel in Saigon for a whole week of comatose recovery and frantic catching up on emails and our location independent work, in addition to a few wrap - up events and surprises.
Catch up on emails with free Wi - Fi, print your flight tickets at the self - service business center, take advantage of valet parking.
Having arrived just in time to register, I caught up on some emails before going to the opening «Soiree at the Summit» party.
Yesterday the 16th and while I was at home trying to catch up on emails and and photo editing Ketut took a run down to Uluwatu and shot a few photos (more editing).
If you're in the mood to relax, you can stay at the hotel and enjoy a game of billiards in the hotel's own billiards room, or head to one of the hotel's public areas to use the WiFi connection, browse the Internet and catch up on emails.
The games room offers the young and the young at heart a chance to test their skills and while the hours away or catch up on your emails via our internet kiosk.
When I arrive at the office, I catch up on my emails and make sure there is nothing to action immediately.
Don't start your day at the office catching up on your email.
It went something like this: hotel check - in, locate room, locate wifi service, attempt connection to wifi, wonder why the connection is taking so long, try again, locate phone, call front desk, get told «the internet is broken for a while», decide to hot - spot the mobile phone because some emails really needed to be sent, go «la la la» about the roaming costs, locate iron, wonder why iron temperature dial just spins around and around, swear as iron spews water instead of steam, find reading glasses, curse middle - aged need for reading glasses, realise iron temperature dial is indecipherably in Chinese, decide ironing front of shirt is good enough when wearing jacket, order room service lunch, start shower, realise can't read impossible small toiletry bottle labels, damply retrieve glasses from near iron and successfully avoid shampooing hair with body lotion, change (into slightly damp shirt), retrieve glasses from shower, start teleconference, eat lunch, remember to mute phone, meet colleague in lobby at 1 pm, continue teleconference, get in taxi, endure 75 stop - start minutes to a inconveniently located client, watch unread emails climb over 150, continue to ignore roaming costs, regret tuna panini lunch choice as taxi warmth, stop - start juddering, jet - lag, guilt about unread emails and traffic fumes combine in a very unpleasant way, stumble out of over-warm taxi and almost catch hypothermia while trying to locate a very small client office in a very large anonymous business park, almost hug client with relief when they appear to escort us the last 50 metres, surprisingly have very positive client meeting (i.e. didn't throw up in the meeting), almost catch hypothermia again waiting for taxi which despite having two functioning GPS devices can't locate us on a main road, understand why as within 30 seconds we are almost rendered unconscious by the in - car exhaust fumes, discover that the taxi ride back to the CBD is even slower and more juddering at peak hour (and no, that was not a carbon monoxide induced hallucination), rescheduled the second client from 5 pm to 5.30, to 6 pm and finally 6.30 pm, killed time by drafting this guest blog (possibly carbon monoxide induced), watch unread emails climb higher, exit taxi and inhale relatively fresher air from kamikaze motor scooters, enter office and grumpily work with client until 9 pm, decline client's gracious offer of expensive dinner, noting it is already midnight my time, observe client fail to correctly set office alarm and endure high decibel «warning, warning» sounds that are clearly designed to send security rushing... soon... any second now... develop new form of nausea and headache from piercing, screeching, sounds - like - a-wailing-baby-please-please-make-it-stop-alarm, note the client is relishing the extra (free) time with us and is still talking about work, admire the client's ability to focus under extreme aural pressure, decide the client may be a little too work focussed, realise that I probably am too given I have just finished work at 9 pm... but then remember the 200 unread emails in my inbox and decide I can resolve that incongruency later (in a quieter space), become sure that there are only two possibilities — there are no security staff or they are deaf — while my colleague frantically tries to call someone who knows what to do, conclude after three calls that no - one does, and then finally someone finally does and... it stops.
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